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feared that he had sent them to their deaths； and an involuntary shudder seized him as he saw the last of them。 Officers and soldiers listened to the gradually lessening sound of their footsteps； with feelings all the more acute because they were carefully hidden。 There are occasions when the risk of four lives causes more excitement and alarm than all the slain at Jemmapes。 The faces of those trained to war have such various and fugitive expressions that a painter who has to describe them is forced to appeal to the recollections of soldiers and to leave civilians to imagine these dramatic figures； for scenes so rich in detail cannot be rendered in writing； except at interminable length。
Just as the bayonets of the four men were finally lost to sight； Captain Merle returned； having executed the commandant's orders with rapidity。 Hulot； with two or three sharp commands； put his troop in line of battle and ordered it to return to the summit of La Pelerine where his little advanced…guard were stationed； walking last himself and looking backward to note any changes that might occur in a scene which Nature had made so lovely； and man so terrible。 As he reached the spot where he had left the Chouan； Marche…a…Terre； who had seen with apparent indifference the various movements of the commander； but who was now watching with extraordinary intelligence the two soldiers in the woods to the right； suddenly gave the shrill and piercing cry of the /chouette/； or screech…owl。 The three famous smugglers already mentioned were in the habit of using the various intonations of this cry to warn each other of danger or of any event that might concern them。 From this came the nickname of 〃Chuin〃 which means /chouette/ or owl in the dialect of that region。 This corrupted word came finally to mean the whole body of those who； in the first uprising； imitated the tactics and the signals of the smugglers。
When Hulot heard that suspicious sound he stopped short and examined the man intently； then he feigned to be taken in by his stupid air； wishing to keep him by him as a barometer which might indicate the movements of the enemy。 He therefore checked Gerard； whose hand was on his sword to despatch him； but he placed two soldiers beside the man he now felt to be a spy； and ordered them in a loud； clear voice to shoot him at the next sound he made。 In spite of his imminent danger Marche…a…Terre showed not the slightest emotion。 The commandant； who was studying him； took note of this apparent insensibility； and remarked to Gerard： 〃That fool is not so clever as he means to be！ It is far from easy to read the face of a Chouan； but the fellow betrays himself by his anxiety to show his nerve。 Ha！ ha！ if he had only pretended fear I should have taken him for a stupid brute。 He and I might have made a pair！ I came very near falling into the trap。 Yes； we shall undoubtedly be attacked； but let 'em come； I'm all ready now。〃
As he said these words in a low voice； rubbing his hands with an air of satisfaction； he looked at the Chouan with a jeering eye。 Then he crossed his arms on his breast and stood in the road with his favorite officers beside him awaiting the result of his arrangements。 Certain that a fight was at hand； he looked at his men composedly。
〃There'll be a row；〃 said Beau…Pied to his comrades in a low voice。 〃See； the commandant is rubbing his hands。〃
In critical situations like that in which the detachment and its commander were now placed； life is so clearly at stake that men of nerve make it a point of honor to show coolness and self…possession。 These are the moments in which to judge men's souls。 The commandant； better informed of the danger than his two officers； took pride in showing his tranquillity。 With his eyes moving from Marche…a…Terre to the road and thence to the woods he stood expecting； not without dread； a general volley from the Chouans； whom he believed to be hidden like brigands all around him； but his face remained impassible。 Knowing that the eyes of the soldiers were turned upon him； he wrinkled his brown cheeks pitted with the small…pox； screwed his upper lip； and winked his right eye； a grimace always taken for a smile by his men； then he tapped Gerard on the shoulder and said： 〃Now that things are quiet tell me what you wanted to say just now。〃
〃I wanted to ask what this new crisis means； commandant？〃 was the reply。
〃It is not new；〃 said Hulot。 〃All Europe is against us； and this time she has got the whip hand。 While those Directors are fighting together like horses in a stable without any oats； and letting the government go to bits； the armies are left without supplies or reinforcements。 We are getting the worst of it in Italy； we've evacuated Mantua after a series of disasters on the Trebia； and Joubert has just lost a battle at Novi。 I only hope Massena may be able to hold the Swiss passes against Suwarow。 We're done for on the Rhine。 The Directory have sent Moreau。 The question is； Can he defend the frontier？ I hope he may； but the Coalition will end by invading us； and the only general able to save the nation is； unluckily； down in that devilish Egypt； and how is he ever to get back； with England mistress of the Mediterranean？〃
〃Bonaparte's absence doesn't trouble me； commandant；〃 said the young adjutant Gerard； whose intelligent mind had been developed by a fine education。 〃I am certain the Revolution cannot be brought to naught。 Ha！ we soldiers have a double mission；not merely to defend French territory； but to preserve the national soul； the generous principles of liberty； independence； and rights of human reason awakened by our Assemblies and gaining strength； as I believe； from day to day。 France is like a traveller bearing a light： he protects it with one hand； and defends himself with the other。 If your news is true； we have never the last ten years been so surrounded with people trying to blow it out。 Principles and nation are in danger of perishing together。〃
〃Alas； yes；〃 said Hulot； sighing。 〃Those clowns of Directors have managed to quarrel with all the men who could sail the ship。 Bernadotte； Carnot； all of them； even Talleyrand； have deserted us。 There's not a single good patriot left； except friend Fouche； who holds 'em through the police。 There's a man for you！ It was he who warned me of a coming insurrection； and here we are； sure enough； caught in a trap。〃
〃If the army doesn't take things in hand and manage the government；〃 said Gerard； 〃those lawyers in Paris will put us back just where we were before the Revolution。 A parcel of ninnies！ what do they know about governing？〃
〃I'm always afraid they'll treat with the Bourbons；〃 said Hulot。 〃Thunder！ if they did /that/ a pretty pass we should be in； we soldiers！〃
〃No； no； commandant； it won't come to that；〃 said Gerard。 〃The army； as you say； will raise its voice； andprovided it doesn't choose its words from Pichegru's vocabularyI am persuaded we have not hacked ourselves to pieces for the last ten years merely to manure the flax and let others spin the thread。〃
〃Well；〃 interposed Captain Merle； 〃what we have to do now is to act as good patriots and prevent the Chouans from communicating with La Vendee； for； if they once come to an understanding and England gets her finger into the pie； I wouldn't answer for the cap of the Republic； one and invisible。〃
As he spoke the cry of an owl； heard at a distance； interrupted the conversation。 Again the commander examined Marche…a…Terre； whose impassible face still gave no sign。 The conscripts； their ranks closed up by an officer； now stood like a herd of cattle in the road； about a hundred feet distant from the escort； which was drawn up in line of battle。 Behind them stood the rear…guard of soldiers and patriots； picked men； commanded by Lieutenant Lebrun。 Hulot cast his eyes over this arrangement of his forces and looked again at the picket of men posted in advance upon the road。 Satisfied with what he saw he was about to give the order to march； when the tricolor cockades of the two soldiers he had sent to beat the woods to the left caught his eye； he waited therefore till the two others； who had gone to the right； should reappear。
〃Perhaps the ball will open over there；〃 he said to his officers； pointing to the woods from which the two men did not emerge。
While the first two made their report Hulot's attention was distracted momentarily from Marche…a…Terre。 The Chouan at once sent his owl's…cry to an apparently vast distance； and before the men who guarded him could raise their muskets and take aim he had struck them a blow with his whip which felled them； and rushed away。 A terrible discharge of fire…arms from the woods just above the place where the Chouan had been sitting brought down six or eight soldiers。 Marche…a…Terre； at whom several men had fired without touching him； vanished into the woods after climbing the slope with the agility of a wild…cat； as he did so his sabots rolled into the ditch and his feet were seen to be shod with the thick； hobnailed boots always worn by the Chouans。
At the first cries uttered by the Chouans； the conscripts sprang into the woods to the right like a flock of birds taking flight at the approach of a man。
〃Fire on those scoundrel